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close to his fuck pad?
I remembered the conversation we'd had in his office over lunch and the way he'd struggled
to express himself to keep me. He was as confused and torn about what was happening between us
as I was, and I knew how easy it was to fall into established patterns. After all, hadn't I just fallen
into one of my own by bailing? I'd spent enough years in therapy to know better than to wound and
run when I was hurting.
Heartsick, I stepped into an Italian bistro and took a table. I ordered a glass of shiraz and a
pizza margherita, hoping wine and food would calm the vibrating anxiety inside me so that I could
think properly.
When the waiter returned with my wine, I gulped down half the glass without really tasting it.
I missed Gideon already, missed the playful happy mood he'd been in when I left. His scent was all
over me-the smell of his skin and hot, grinding sex
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